Novel & Cerita The Invisible Girlfriend

Coraline He had a girlfriend? The tabloids never mentioned that. I quickly began inputting the code to unlock the door. Somewhere in the back of my mind, my employer’s warning words echoed ominously. ‘No one is to step into this place besides you while I’m gone.’ But his girlfriend must be an exception, right? And I could tell she was his type judging by how she looked like a Victoria’s Secret model but with way bigger boobs. Leaving her waiting would be the greater offense, right?

Invisible. Her gaze sweeps over me—taking in my jeans, my simple top, and my flat shoes. Her perfectly shaped eyebrow arches. "And who is this?" The way she says it makes me feel about two inches tall. Before I can respond, Shawn speaks. "This is Stella." His voice is even. Controlled. "My girlfriend." My eyes snap to him in shock. Girlfriend? But he's not looking at me. He's looking at Vanessa, his expression unreadable. Then his gaze cuts to me for just a fraction of a second, and I see a silent plea to 'Play along.'

“Because that’s what the team wanted. What the sponsors wanted. I had to say it. In the world’s eyes, she’s my girlfriend. But we know the truth.” I rose to my feet. “So what you’re telling me is that I’m the hidden one. And that’s supposed to be okay with me?” “Mira…” “Get out, Cade” My voice was steady, but inside I was shaking. Every cell in me wanted to collapse into him, to demand he make sense of this. But I wouldn’t. Not when he’d already made me invisible. He froze. “Get out of my house before I do something we’ll both regret.”

One wrong step and everything would be visible. At the gala that night she walked beside him on trembling legs, collar hidden beneath a diamond choker, chain replaced by an invisible wireless plug deep in her ass and a tiny vibrator taped beneath the silk against her clit. Both on the lowest setting, just enough to keep her dripping down her thighs under the gown. Every person in the room watched her: the beautiful young wife of the reclusive billionaire. They had no idea she was bare beneath the dress, stuffed and buzzing, fighting not to come in front of French aristocracy.

“Welcome home, Amara.” I literally felt chills in my whole body. And I desperately searched round for the source of the voice, hoping I’d catch him. But I was sorely disappointed. The voice disappeared immediately after that. My heartbeat suddenly felt too loud inside my chest. My eyes moved instinctively toward the small cameras hidden in the corners. Victor continued walking like nothing had happened. Like mysterious billionaire voices speaking through invisible speakers was completely normal behavior. I huffed a breath, moving a strand of hair from my mouth as I stood straighter.

The room went very quiet. Cole tilted his head back and laughed. "You want to break up with me?" I nodded. I turned to Vivian. "And you. As of this moment, we are not friends." Cole sneered. "Who do you think you are? You think people are lining up to be your friend?" I did not answer him. I watched Vivian. The corner of her mouth tugged up, smug, despite the tears. After ten years, she still did not know who I actually was.

In the car, Skye's face was still flushed. I leaned closer. "Skye, why are you so red?" She shot me a soft glare, lips pursed, not speaking. My heart softened. I couldn't help but kiss her again. "Skye, I know how you feel. Be my girlfriend." Her lips parted slightly, and tears fell instantly. Skye's family might not be a match for mine, but she was still a wealthy heiress. Yet, she chose to work as my secretary all these years. I had always known.

I'm running a fever and having period cramps, so I curl up in bed and ask my boyfriend, Aiden Foley, if he can take me to the hospital. However, he just glances at me and refuses, citing medical ethics that he can't treat the people closest to him. I end up taking a cab to the hospital alone. Yet, in my weak and frail state, I lose my footing and tumble down the stairs, injuring my foot. Aiden, who claimed to be busy, then pushes past me with his intern, Tracy Olsen, in his arms, using the priority lane for an expedited checkup. A young nurse nearby hurriedly tries to explain on his behalf. "Dr. Foley just really looks after the newcomers. But don't worry. He'll be out to see you in a bi

My girlfriend, Loretta Summers, is an introvert and quiet by nature. Even our daily conversations are limited to things like, "Have you eaten?" or "Are you asleep?" Then, at a New Year's class reunion, I see her chatting animatedly with a guy, Ivan Lane. That is when I realize— it is time for us to break up.

My sister, Megan Tate, suffers from a bizarre illness. Whenever she sees me, she convulses, vomits and sometimes even brings up blood. From then on, I become the invisible person in the house. I'm forbidden to appear anywhere Megan can see me. At first, my parents and my childhood friend, Kendrick Brown, still feel sorry for me, but as Megan's smiles grow more frequent, they gradually forget I exist. On the day I turn 18 years old, I sneak into the dining room while Megan is taking a nap in her room. Seeing a table full of delicious food and a huge cake, I happily run into my mom, Ellie Baker's, arms. "Mom, I know you guys still love me and won't forget about my birthday." The moment I